Jail Break!

Cancer and my end

‘You have a brain tumour…’ he whispered with a croaky voice. I gasped. The room was spinning and colour was leaving my vision. ‘It’s so far along…. Your basically gone…’ Alex burst out crying and hugged me. I sobbed on him. I didn’t want to die.
I felt the burning then. My head hurt. I slipped into sleep with Alex shouting in my ear to stay awake. I couldn’t listen to him. I had no control over this. I finally drifted into sleep.
I was in a coma for 8 months. Alex came to see me once a week to check for change. In the 8 months Andrew died. Alex didn’t visit me for a few months after that. I suppose at first he blamed me. I woke up in the hospital alone. My memory was blank. The week after I had learnt to walk and talk. They then taught me about my family and my name. Alex hated me for years but never divorced me. He said he felt guilty. We’re still together.”

My whole class look up at me in awe. This is my new job – to tell people how much bullying and illness affected me. Me and Alex have 3 children now – Emma, Andrew and Dara. My life is completed.

THE END
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i abuse alex so much!